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make
Like a canvas, I hop up on the beat and start to paint
Networking everyday, expert at making bank
My net worths gon be double yours by the time I’m

Still
First things first when they cut the check I get my mama crib
Build a playground for my niece, cause she been staying in
Been socially distant

rapper get murked
When it come to the bars I'm coming in first
I'm not being cocky I just know my worth
Call up the plumber I'm popping my shit
No dimming

I really can't pretend I ain't been up in da gym

[Hook]
Moving weight
Can't be nothing like my old self
I really gotta make a move today
Even if I

When I go into the booth 
I get possessed by all the boom bap bam

Knowledge for the ones I came up with
They see my plans

We all tuned in
Fuck a rap

just live in peace  
Idk let’s have kids  
Get this shit I wanna fcking put my blood in the mix  
Put my blood in your shit  
Idk wtf is this  
Mix 'em

just opened
Orlando going to bring the sound
Cause we tired of being hidden
We up in the business
Only ones that's getting rich now
My god
I'm alive
I

ain't too many thats willing to listen I don't be spilling the tea, I be minding my own black business (I DO)
I hear and I see a whole lot of, different

been in them knickers
Shot my shot every single time cuz man don't see no mrs
I’m a glitch in her matrix drip made her think I’m famous
All white like

Kids on the Ave

Miilkbone

Da Miilkcrate

1995

a whole clan mad, I want the same car my man Jam had
I never get it by little crack freaks in backstreets
Fuck the backseat, it's time to let my gat speak

I've been slipping
I feel like I lost ambition
Losing focus, I stopped listening
Everybody sound like politicians, mind by business
This spliff is mine

to hit em, okay
Malcolm in the middle, every nigga standing with em finna have to get it, okay
Mind your business, boy better find a witness, I'ma be yo

5th Ward

Raheem

10th Anniversary: Rap-A-Lot Records

1997

business with your ass in the ring
Now [name], that's my boy and I respect him like a brother
Anybody try to diss him, in some deep, deep shit
I'm

You told me by my, that my faith that I am healed

On my hands and knees, I pray for peace, I pray for clarity
I let 'em roll out of my eyes and hit

Otherwise I was the one in the position to end up in a basement
Caught lacking given it being my connection
Getting a beating till I was blood shedding
Having

But they're blinded by the system
Tax cover the priest
And now they wonder why they lying
Kids sleep in the streets
Now they say it's all fine police

Twisting in the business of 
Stereo monotony 

Based on aggravation 
Loud and relentless 
Vibrating skulls 
With the mess that we're playing 

Kick doubt get

put you in my cutlet 
Or let me do a feature and I won't start nothing
I'm the spitting image of what you wish you could finish
I glisten like Guinness

Smooth, but still nasty like a barracuda
We’re hot in Alaska, cool in Bermuda
Students of life, our minds right
No attitude of entitlement
My ascent’s

mixed with hella faith
Is how we make it through
Brick by brick, I'm steady laying down this pavement
Granny in the closet constantly praying
That's

I'm in the business of misery
Let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass, it's ticking like a clock
It's a matter of time before

Hashirama
Hashirama
Yeah
Yah
Look
Look
I don't think you feel my pressure
I'm not gon' get it by pushing a CV and shit
And a number listed

I'm on my business
When I'm asleep I dream bout riches
Might need a dom, when I'm cuffin these bitches
My heart is intact I don't need no stitches
Kinda

Yeah, I've been up for four days
I'm in here; fuck the foreplay
I've never come here for fame
I march like my tour dates
You try rapping, but it